Enemies are Close at Hand

Chapter 7: Ordinary ordinary Bailiqingfeng

Sumen city.

Eighty-one kilometers away from Wuhe City, the population, economy, and scale are slightly lower than those of Wuhe City, which occupies a coastal advantage, but they are not far behind.

Baili Qingfeng sat in the car, watching the streets and houses going backwards, thinking about the song.

To be precise, it was the thing related to the song, that person.

He is an ordinary person, why would a nuclear bomb explode above him?

Because he was at an air base abroad.

Why at an air base?

He wanted to try if he would die if he was hit by a bullet.

Why try to resist bullets?

because……

He got the news that she was getting married.

...

"Passed ..."

Baili Qingfeng whispered to himself: "The world has changed one, and it has passed."

"Qing Feng, what are you talking about?"

Sitting next to him and listening to the walkman, Barrett pressed the pause: "Are you talking to me just now?"

"It's nothing."

Baili Qingfeng said.

After arriving in the city, the speed was obviously a bit slower, stop and go, and entered the bus station for half an hour.

Baili Qingfeng and Bailidie got out of the car and walked to the appointed place.

Silver Shadow Studio.

The studio is not in the city center. It is a three-storey villa near the second ring road.

The construction area of the villa is thousands of square meters, and there is a courtyard of 2,000 square meters outside.

When Baili Qingfeng and Baili butterfly arrived, someone came out to greet them and saw the two without any snore. , You have come here with labor. "

Baili Qingfeng was nineteen years old, but in his lifetime, no one seemed to think of him as a young man of eighteen or nine.

"Hello there."

The two sides greeted each other, and Ute quickly took them into the living room of the small building.

On the side of the living room, there is a room with the door closed, and some music can be heard from inside.

Obviously, it was a recording studio.

"Just a moment, Axun will be ready soon."

Ute poured tea for the two, apologizing.

"Is that song being recorded? May I listen?"

"of course."

Ute took Barry Qingfeng and Barry Butterfly into the recording studio.

The recording studio is very large, with more than sixty square meters, if the control room is over one hundred square meters.

At this moment, singer An Yixun was singing a song, and the familiar lyrics and melody slowly floated out. It seemed to bring Bai Li Qingfeng's consciousness back to that world and every bit of the music club.

a long time……

Music stops.

Baili Qingfeng was slightly out of focus, his eyes were out of focus.

"Teacher Baili, you are more handsome than I expected, not the handsome handsome, but the clean and stable handsome."

An Yixun stepped forward and greeted Baili Qingfeng with a smile.

"I can't wait to buy the disc for this song."

Baili Qingfeng looked back and smiled.

In a word, it was clear that he recognized the person and the transaction.

"Now it's a little bit short of the completion of the recording. I will send it to Teacher Baili as soon as possible. I believe it will sell well after the song comes out."

An Yixun responded with a smile.

"This is Teacher Baili who has written a long time. I can't see it."

At this time other people in the recording studio also greeted him.

Baili Qingfeng looked at these people and said, "I want to record a melody for myself, could you please help me."

"Miss Baili has a new work?"

An Yixun immediately came together.

For a singer, high-quality songs are a guarantee of their popularity.

"A melody, I leave it to myself."

An Yixun listened, and didn't say any more, the quality of the melody, listen to it first.

"No problem, is there an arrangement?"

"Yes, it's very simple. The melody is in my mind. Borrow a pen and paper."

Baili Qingfeng said, took over and wrote the music.

He listened to songs, sang, practiced songs, wrote songs, and he learned in music clubs.

The few people present were all people who knew music. As Baili Qingfeng wrote the lyrics of the music, everyone took a breath.

"This this……"

"This song……"

"Teacher Baili, can you ..."

An Yixun even looked at Baili Qingfeng with a faint craving.

"You don't fit this song."

Baili Qingfeng said.

An Yixun thought back for a moment, and finally sighed with regret.

"You get used to it, and let's start recording."

"it is good."

Several people can't wait to get familiar with the melody.

Barry Butterfly aside looked a little dazed. My brother, is he so powerful?

Can An Yixun who is now on the ranks of first-class singers be so disoriented?

...

It's lunch time.

but……

No one mentions eating.

After three hours.

Baili Qingfeng stood in front of the microphone, and the memory of the dim life in his mind turned first.

The melody sounded.

"I used to cross the mountains and the sea, as well as the mountains and the sea. I used to have everything, and in a blink of an eye, there was smoke. I was lost and disappointed. I lost all directions until I saw ordinary. The only answer was that I ruined my Everything, I just want to leave forever. I used to fall into boundless darkness, and struggled and couldn't help myself. I used to be like you like him like that weed and wildflower, desperate, longing, crying and laughing ordinary ... "

Quiet.

be quiet.

With the sound of Baili Qingfeng falling, the recording room was quiet, and everyone was trapped in the life outlined by this song for a long time.

"Once ..."

Baili Qingfeng sighed in his heart: "So, in this life, I want to be a good student with good morals. I am truly worthy of those who have been sad and disappointed in me. I have spent my whole life practicing it. Listen to music and sing, love life, love beauty, enjoy living ... anyone who wants to disturb my peaceful life and make me feel scared and scared must die. "

An Yixun closed his eyes, and then reopened for a while.

He looked at Baili Qingfeng and said cautiously, "Teacher Baili, in the future, there will be suitable songs, please contact me."

Earlier, the word "Teacher Baili" in his mouth was just a polite word, so at this moment, these four words are already sincere.

"I will."

Baili Qingfeng said.

In the control room, a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties also came out: "I am a music-loving person. In the future, if the teacher Baili has a song to record, he can directly find me. Any quality can reach this level ... No, even if only half of it, my Qin Yuan recorded it for free. Even if you want to publish it, I can ask my brother Qin Zhan to help. "

"I'll bother you since then."

Baili Qingfeng said.

He has watched many TV series before and paid attention to many characters, but it is not those characters that make him most profound, but ...

The background music that comes with those characters.

Since you want to enjoy life, then this can also be regarded as a small goal.

Comes with sound ...

No, it's the Walkman.

...

"Little brother, there is no future in martial arts."

This is the fourth time that Bailidie came out from Qin Yuan's family.

Even if Bailidie can't tell the quality of a song, from the attitudes of An Yixun and Qin Yuan, it can be judged that his younger brother is obviously suitable for the young literary youth.

"Well, it's getting late, I won't go back today, and find a place to stay, by the way, take a look at Sumen."

Baili Qingfeng did not argue with her on this topic.

"You think about it, too."

Thousands of butterflies do not spare.

"I will consider."

"Think carefully."

Thousands of butterflies said vigorously.

Then she took Baili Qingfeng to the city, and opened a room not far from the bus station. Anyway, her sister and brother had nothing to live in.

After staying, Baili Qingfeng made an excuse to separate from Baili Butterfly.

Look at the time ...

At six o'clock in the afternoon, in August, there is still some time before dark.

"Jiang Shi Wu Guan ..."